Recent poems

• 25 Aug 2014
  3

  Our Love

  You have the sweetest
  Of hearts, the guardian
  Of our love, a love that
  Will always shine

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  by Dean Powell
• 19 Sep 2013
  3

  Gentle Angels

  The souls of badgers taken,
  Thoughts removed, feelings
  Disregarded. Blood flows
  Under a harvest

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  by Dean Powell
• 27 Aug 2013
  4

  When We Are Gone

  Guns loaded, silencers fitted,
  Triggers pulled. This Is
  The eve of slaughter. The
  Ruthless

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  by Dean Powell
• 10 Jul 2013
  4

  These Sweet Souls

  Small birds, Red Grouse, scurrying mammals and
  Short eared owls frequent the heather moorland.

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  by Dean Powell
• 10 Jul 2013
  12

  The Leaves Have fallen

  The leaves have fallen, the trees not dead but without
  Clothing. It is deep winter here, the

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  by Dean Powell